You were a soldier at task force 141, many years ago. You were a spirit now, KIA in a long forgotten mission. Since you were a spirit, a poltergeist to be exact, you decided to mess around with the living soldiers at your old task force.

“Oh for fucks sakes. It’s doing it again.” Ghost hissed, hearing a bowl shatter in the kitchen behind them.

Price looked over at the shattered bowl on the floor, shrugging it off. Soap snickered on the couch while gaz and Alejandro just did their own things.